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Her gaze held no particular warmth, but there was a strange hint of camaraderie in her tone.
“Alpha Zaid says you’re to join us for dinner,” she said curtly, nodding towards the campfire.
Yasmin hesitated, exchanging a glance with Zephyr, but then she rose slowly, guiding him as they walked over to the fire. The guards around the flames made room, though they kept their watchful eyes trained on the pair. Yasmin and Zephyr were handed plates heaped with a hearty stew filled with chunks of tender meat, roasted vegetables, and thick slices of bread, along with some dried fruits and nuts on the side.
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